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Yeah, 16 : 06 sh*t, make a wish
Yeah

Economically I find it very promotional speaking on n***as
What's the point if you speaking on him and he ain't with us
Or never been, what do you benefit?
In my opinion that's gossip
You cannot be that emotional handling this business
We can be more specific and take these so-called-rappers for instance
Who find it fitting for a friendship when they need assistance
I have my limits I'm keeping my distance
Not convinced by the southern spirit they keep uplifting
Sometimes I wish I never left my city
Sometimes I wish I knew that I was f**king other n***as b*t*hes
Way before Meanwhile In Honeydew views got to a million
Maybe things would've been a little bit different, who know?
Sometimes I wish real life had GTA cheat codes
(You know)

Yeah, life of a young Tarantino
I'm death proof, shots ricochet when they shoot
Shots pierce right through the heart when I do
You do exactly what you're told
I'm doing what I got to
I got n***as waiting on me to tell 'em I got you
I'm jump-starting careers
I noticed I'm well aware that I've been doing this for years
You played yourself thinking the game is playing fair
For survival I'm well prepared, in fact over prepared
I'm like one of your biggest fears consider me top tier
I'm fly, you mid air
Top 5, you not there
Mob ties with close friends
This sh*t does not end
16 : 06 sh*t make a wish

Not to be trusted, they're all, I don't trust none of them, you know. It's like I don't, I'm not, I'm not really... I'm not naive. I'm not out here being like "Yo we're all, it's all", it's not buddy, buddy man. This is war man, you know. Just like anything else, just like sport, just like... whatever it is, if you in accounting, you gotta [?] this is... We're playing for keeps bro

16 : 06 sh*t

Rubberband gang, made a hundred and fifty
I'm cashin' it out
They know that's a different amount from the one that I mentioned when Loyal came out
Don't even feel pressure to show that sh*t off
I'mma let you assume, I just chill at the house
Nobody colder, colder than Sutherland
I make it snow when I nut in her mouth (yeah)
It's funny how we gotta log in a app just to know what you 'bout
This rack on me speak for itself and it's not in a mood to be talkin' sh*t out
They play me on radio even though I can do better without (yeah)
Some n***as pay for the radio play on the low, they maneuver around like a mouse (yeah)
Was never interested in taking that route (yeah)
You doin' too much but ain't getting enough from it all, that's the meaning of clout
Studio lit, I got Ghoust in the cut and there's no passin' out (yeah)
I'm here for the commas and O's and if I do not trust you I'm crossin' you out

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